Mo Junyi turned her face away, her eyes turned red, and she really didn't know how to face her at this moment!

An Xuetang's eyes swept through the two of them, and she seemed to know something in her heart, but she didn't say anything at this time.

She looked at Yun Yi on the side and asked him to find someone to carry the injured, including Mo Junyi and Hua Duoer.

She pulled Hua Duoer aside and touched her head, "Duoer, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't carry you out on the mountain myself. I'll fall into a coma for a quarter of an hour, so can you agree to let Yun Yi carry you?"

An Xuetang was afraid that she would fear men because of what those men did tonight and refused to let men get close to them.

Hua Duoer smiled, "Princess, I know what you are worried about, but you still underestimate me."

Now she thinks she is a dead person. If everyone dies, what reputation will she care about and what physical harm will she suffer?

The more she said this, the less An Xuetang felt.

However, An Xuetang will not reveal other people's scars.

When Yunyi arranged a retreat, An Xuetang pulled Feng Ming away, "He and I have something to deal with. You guys go down the mountain first, Feng Ming will take me out safely."

...

Within less than a quarter of an hour, An Xuetang would definitely fall into a coma. At this time, she and Feng Ming were standing on the top of the mountain, and the two stood side by side.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Finally, Feng Ming took the lead in speaking, "Do you have something to tell me? It's rare that you didn't go to find Mo Yunjing at the first time, so I'm still pleased for my brother."

An Xuetang looked at him with thoughtful eyes, "So, you are indeed my brother, right?"

Feng Ming curled his lips and did not answer immediately.

An Xuetang continued, "Then are you my brother or the brother of this body?"

After all, she is not An Xuetang from Tianba Country.

"your."

Feng Ming said this very surely, An Xuetang raised her eyebrows, "Do you know where I came from? Who is it?"

"The east dragon stays in the dark, the southern birds rise seven times, and the purple walnuts are blessed in the northern border. The destiny of the king of the Northern border has arrived. That is you, and you are the young girl I, Fengming, have been waiting for for hundreds of years."

“…”

An Xuetang was confused. What does he mean?

Is she Ziwei Tianfu?

Is she the destiny of Mo Yunjing?

Is she really his sister?

He has been waiting for her for hundreds of years?

Feng Ming looked at the horizon, "I know you are not the original An Xuetang. It doesn't matter where you came from, what matters is that you or you, the person I'm looking for."

An Xuetang was shocked for a while, silent for a while, thinking that he could travel through time and such a ridiculous thing, what else is impossible in this world?

An Xuetang blinked, then suddenly leaned over and looked at his face seriously, and said blankly, "You have lived for hundreds of years? Then why are you not old?"

Fengming: "..."

Couple her care about this now?

"After that being said, have you told my husband about this?"

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile on his lips curled up, "Before entering the mountain, he asked me, why should I help you? I just asked him back, do you believe that I am your brother, who is of the same root."

"And what? What does my Ajing say?"

"He didn't say anything, but he rarely did not stop him."

An Xuetang curled her lips and smiled. Her Ajing had a strong ability to accept. He had long believed that he was not a person in this world. Now that he believed that Feng Ming was her brother born in the same root, there was nothing to be surprised.

Seeing that time was running out, An Xuetang looked at him seriously, "Will I die?"

"You won't have me here."

"Then have I been in a coma for a long time?"

"Two days at most."

"Okay, I know you know the medicine, and you should also guess what the flowers have experienced. After I fell into a coma, you can help me do something, make her shit soup and put it in the porridge. Try not to let her see it, and don't let the kitchen handle it."
Chapter completed!